"A stone" February 28 2012 at the graveyard

I come to visit you twice a week But you just stare and i can’t help but to weep. and underneath my feet is my dad you see. You carve his name as a memory. You gray stone, why are you so down. You been here too long and have become broken down Its ok you see because you gave me a memory. You carved the name of loved ones so cheer up broken stone. You are my star.